Reborn in Tokyo, but my sister is Dai Wei

"Yes, a little..."

"Well, just a little?"

Goto Ichiri lowered his head, his eyes unconsciously turned to the side, and said with a red face:

"There are many. I miss Hirasawa-san very much."

Just when Goto Ichiri thought he could get away with it, Hirasawa Makoto changed the subject.

"I miss Goto-san too. Goto-san is always avoiding me, which makes me sad..."

Goto was anxious and was about to explain when his next words entered his ears: "So as compensation, Goto-san must kiss me."

(ah!)

(Kiss, kiss… kiss!)

Goto Ichiri was stunned. There was a faint whistling of steam above his head, and his little head was shaking like a rattle.

“Oyster oyster dayo!”

"Really?" Hirasawa Makoto was not in a hurry, and looked down with interest, "I won't force little Pochi to do something he doesn't like."

Actually, I don’t dislike it…

Goto Ichiri was reluctant about such an intimate thing.

In the narrow space, Makoto Hirasawa hugged little Bochi and turned 180 degrees, moving from the inner position to the position next to the door.

"But if little Pochi doesn't kiss me, I'll just stand here and not go out."

"Pochi just drank a lot of water, you don't want to leak it, do you?"

After hearing this, Goto Ichiri, who had almost forgotten about going to the toilet, suddenly felt the urge to urinate very clearly and it was getting stronger and stronger.

So cunning, so cunning, how can you treat a girl like this!

Goto Ichiri was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

"Of course, if Pochi can't help it, he can go to the bathroom directly. I will definitely not peek."

Makoto Hirasawa patted his chest and promised that he would never lie.

But even if you turn around, you should be able to hear the sound clearly in such a small space!

Not to mention Bochi-chan, even if it was Kita Nijika, who has no social anxiety at all, she would definitely be very embarrassed.

"Can I just kiss you?"

Choose the lesser of two evils. After hesitating for a moment, Goto Ichiri opened her pink lips and asked in a low voice.

"Of course, but you have to kiss me on the lips."

Hirasawa Makoto bent down slightly and closed his eyes.

He knew that little Pochi would definitely kiss him, and he definitely didn't hate it in his heart, and even had some expectations for the kiss.

In order to make social phobia people abandon their sense of shame, drastic measures must be taken.

Well……

Little Bochi gritted her teeth, made up her mind, stood on tiptoe, and moved towards Hirasawa Makoto.

The girl's moist lips feel like jelly, making you salivate.

Goto Ichiri closed her eyes in panic, but after their lips connected, Hirasawa Makoto reached out and held her in his arms, taking control of the situation.

(Ah… What should I do at this point…)

Although they were forced to kiss, Goto Ichiri couldn't help but think of the melodramatic TV series he watched with his parents a few years ago.

(Should I put on an intoxicated look at this time...)

The girl's head was dizzy from the burning sensation and she had no idea how charming she looked at the moment.

In the small space, hormones were rapidly heating up, and the hot breath hit each other's faces, burning away Goto Ichiri's remaining sanity bit by bit.

Hot, so hot.

For the first time, Goto Ichiri felt that the sportswear he was wearing was so inappropriate for the season.

She twisted her body restlessly, wanting to take off all her clothes to calm the heat in her heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Hirasawa Makoto slowly raised his head.

The girl in his arms looked like she had been played to death, with lifeless eyes and heavy breathing. If it wasn't for Hirasawa Makoto holding her, she would have collapsed to the ground.

"Pochi-chan, thank you for the treat."

After wiping away the silver hair hanging from the corners of her lips, Hirasawa Makoto carefully smoothed out Goto Ichiri's slightly messy clothes.

"Hirasawa-san, can I go to the bathroom now?"

After such stimulation, Goto Ichiri was able to hold back from leaking out, and the only thing that was at work was his stubborn sense of shame.

"no problem."

……

Everything that happened next was uneventful, and the group was busy until nine in the evening.

After seeing off the last customer of Fanxing, the sky outside is already full of stars.

The PA and the lazy store manager had already left, leaving only a few mischievous high school students in the exhibition hall to clean up the mess.

In front of the round table, several people who had just finished the band sat together.

"Thank you all for your hard work after being busy for so long!"

Hongxia supported her head with her hands. Even though she was very tired, she smiled gently and comforted everyone in the band.

Looking around, Xie Liangren was still sitting there well, but his spirit had returned to the horizon of the universe. Goto Ichiri's social phobia seemed to have become even more serious, and he didn't even dare to raise his head.

Only little Kita...

Hirasawa Makoto looked at the red-haired girl, who sensed his realization and smiled brightly as bright as the sun.

“No problem at all!”

Kita Ikuyo's eyes sparkled.

“I think the showroom is so interesting! The customers are so unique too!”

For some people, socializing consumes energy, while for others, it replenishes energy. Kita is one of the few who do.

Seeing that everyone was looking at her in shock, Kita thought that no one believed her, so she quickly counted on her fingers to explain to everyone:

"real!"

"There is an old man who looks fierce, but he is a loyal fan of the sweet group."

"There is a cross-dressing customer. Although he seems difficult to get along with, he is actually a soft-spoken person."

Thinking of something, Kita's face suddenly showed longing.

"Oh, and those working ladies, their clothes are really great, and their makeup skills are amazing too!"

How should I put it, he is truly worthy of being called Kita.

Makoto Hirasawa felt that if it were him, he would probably be exhausted both physically and mentally within ten minutes and would need to find Bochi to replenish his energy.

"Since Kita seems to like the ticket collecting job, why don't you stay and form a band with us?"

Hirasawa Makoto said.

"Although I don't know much, it should be no problem for Xiao Boqi and I to teach a novice how to play the electric guitar."

Hongxia's eyes lit up and she looked at Kita expectantly. Even Yamada Ryo turned his gaze over.

"Hey, this turn of events is too sudden!"

Kita smiled.

"To all the seniors who finished the band, please give me your guidance in the future!"

Volume 1: Chapter 39: Dai Wei's Goodnight Kiss

That night, in Hirasawa Makoto's room.

Dai Wei lay on the bed, still making his last resistance.

"Makoto, can you bear to let your sister sleep alone? I will be very scared at night~"

As she spoke, Dai Wei rolled over. The loose pajamas could not cover her body at all, and soon her soft belly was exposed to the air.

"It's better for Yoshita to keep you company. I really need to sleep alone tonight."

Makoto Hirasawa sighed and tried to pick up his cheap sister from the bed, but the latter deliberately twisted around, almost causing his hand to touch a place he shouldn't touch.

This is already the fourth night. I haven't slept well for four consecutive days. My head is either thinking about Sese or being controlled by my little head.

If he doesn't release it, it might eat up little Pochi tomorrow, so he has to sleep alone tonight no matter what.

Although You was reluctant, she agreed readily, but when she got to Dai Wei...

"It's sad that the relationship between siblings is so weak."

Dai Weiyi turned over and looked at Ping Ze Cheng with tearful eyes, biting Ping Ze Cheng's pillow with his mouth, looking heartbroken.

"The fear of the dark setting was obviously added by you, Dai Wei."

After saying this, Hirasawa Makoto put one hand on Dai Wei's waist and the other hand through her legs to forcibly pick her up, regardless of Dai Wei's resistance.

He used his elbow to open the door handle of his room, and then did the same to open the door handle of Dai Wei's room.

Makoto Hirasawa automatically ignored the pure white underwear she had changed out of after taking a shower and put her back on the bed.

When she got to her room, Dai Wei calmed down instead. Feeling Hirasawa Makoto's firm attitude, she gave in to the next best option.

Her brown eyes rolled and her gaze fell on the white underwear she had changed out of, revealing an expression full of wisdom.

"Hey, Makoto-chan, Makoto-chan," Dai Wei motioned for Hirasawa Makoto to move closer, and said nervously, "I know why Makoto-chan wants to sleep alone. You're still thinking about doing that kind of thing."

"It must be very uncomfortable to hold it in for so long. I can totally understand, sister."

Hirasawa Makoto was stunned and slightly tempted.

Daiwei Daiwei, although she always says this, she is indeed silly and cute, but silly and cute does not mean stupid.

Hidden beneath the girl's cutely silly appearance is a considerate heart that knows everything but still treats people and things through a naive filter.

In a sense, this is high emotional intelligence.

Maybe the reason why Dai Wei suddenly said such strange words before was just based on the purest feelings between siblings?

Just as Hirasawa Makoto was blaming himself for being too harsh on his sister, Dai Wei's next words brought him back to reality.

"If you really can't help it, Makoto-chan, there are my sister's underwear over there. I heard that boys need certain materials to cast spells."

Hirasawa Makoto rolled his eyes. He was overthinking it. This was a naked and undisguised brother-con.

"Hurry up and give that lovely Dai Wei back to me!"

Hirasawa Makoto turned around and prepared to leave, but a pair of small hands hugged his thighs.

hiss……

A pair of small hands, soft as if without bones, were placed just right on the inner edge of the thigh.

This position is quite delicate. If you touch it a little higher, you will reach Shen He's limit. If you move it a little lower, the feeling will not be so strong.

"Makoto-chan, sister wants a goodnight kiss~"

Dai Wei's leisurely voice came from behind, and as she spoke, she moved her fingers gently.

This has gone beyond the realm of high emotional intelligence. Where on earth did she learn these crooked ways?

The stimulation from his thigh made Hirasawa Makoto tremble all over, and he took a deep breath in a hurry.

The most important thing now is to solve the problem.

This is like the Cuban Missile Crisis. If we are not careful, a devastating battle between brother and sister will break out!

Just kiss it, then rush back to the room and rush out.

Thinking of this, Hirasawa Makoto turned around, but Dai Wei had expected this and had already closed his eyes hesitantly.